After a brief rest at the inn, Gu Xiaotian went out to find the second elder.
According to Wu Erxi's list, the Second Elder's group is basically located in various alleys in Jinghu Lake, and the personnel are relatively scattered.
Finding the Nitou Alley was very simple. After all, Wu Sangui, a local, was leading the way. However, when he arrived at the Nitou Alley, Wu Sangui refused to continue leading the way, saying that he would let Gu Xiaotian walk in front, and he would follow. good.
Gu Xiaotian couldn't defeat Wu Sangui, so he had to move forward by himself.
Wu Sangui followed at the end of the team, walking slower and slower, stopping from time to time to say that he was tired and wanted to take a rest.
Qu Xiaohan could tell Wu Sangui's thoughts at a glance. This guy was just looking for an excuse to escape.
Qu Xiaohan also made an excuse, saying to wait for Wu Sangui and let Gu Xiaotian and the others go forward first.
Wu Sangui looked embarrassed, scratched his scalp and said, "Leader Qu, I'm really tired."
Qu Xiaohan also laughed, "I also want to wait for you."
Wu Sangui was really suffering in his heart and couldn't express it. If he had known about it, he wouldn't have followed.
Qu Xiaohan asked: "Tell me, why are you so afraid?"
In fact, Wu Sangui was not afraid, but did not dare to face it.
The entire beggar sect is basically made up of male disciples, which is very reasonable. After all, the girls are dressed in dirty clothes all day long, and they are not beautiful.
There are a few female disciples in the Jingyi Sect, but they are not that beautiful, and they basically look like ordinary people.
Among the dirty clothes sect, there is a special case.
In the dirty clothes sect, Wu Sangui was called the devil, and there was another woman called the little witch.
This person is none other than the adopted daughter of the second elder, Feng Zhaodi.
In his early years, Wu Sangui played very well with Feng Zhaodi, and they were even a bit like childhood sweethearts. However, later Wu Sangui wanted to practice boxing and become a master, so he left without even saying hello.
Feng Zhaodi started looking for Wu Sangui all over Jinghu Lake, but later she learned that Wu Sangui had left, so she dropped her cruel words and said that she would beat Wu Sangui if he dared to come back once!
In terms of strength, even the three Feng Zhaodi couldn't beat Wu Sangui, but Wu Sangui knew that he was in trouble, so he returned to Jinghu in secret, and tried not to go to the muddy alley.
Qu Xiaohan smiled and said, "So you think you're sorry for that girl?"
Wu Sangui was silent, and finally smiled bitterly.
"You have to face it."
After Qu Xiaohan said the last sentence, he continued to walk forward.
She just told Wu Sangui a truth. As for whether Wu Sangui was willing to move forward and face it, she left it to him to make the choice.
Wu Sangui hesitated for a long time, and finally felt cruel and gritted his teeth. The worst he could do was get beaten up. What's the big deal?
Soon, Wu Sangui caught up with Gu Xiaotian and volunteered to lead the way. After seven turns, he finally arrived in front of a small gate.
Wu Sangui pointed inside and said, "The second elder usually lives here."
Gu Xiaotian stepped forward, and before knocking on the door, he found that the door was still cracked. He obviously knew that someone would come today and left it deliberately.
He pushed the door open and walked in. The second elder in tattered clothes had been waiting under a big locust tree for a long time.
Next to the second elder, there was a girl in tattered clothes. Even though she was gray and gray, her delicate facial features could not be covered, and her tattered clothes could not hide her sexy figure.
However, the girl was as alert as if she were facing a powerful enemy, and her eyes that wanted to kill could not be hidden.
When she saw Wu Sangui, the girl's expression turned into a grin, and her fists were clenched tightly, as if she wanted to rush up and beat him.
The second elder stood up with a smile on his face and said, "I've been waiting for you all for a long time."
Gu Xiaotian walked at the front, put down the jade bamboo stick in his hand, and asked, "Did you know I was coming?"
The second elder nodded, "I guessed it."
Then, the second elder looked at the jade bamboo stick and Wu Sangui standing behind, and his smile became even brighter.
, it seemed that he had been waiting for this day for a long time, and finally sighed: "Sangui, you finally figured it out."
Among the Dirty Clothes Sect, the second elder undoubtedly supported Wu Sangui to become the next leader of the Beggar Clan. After all, he had watched Wu Sangui grow up, and he believed that Wu Sangui was undoubtedly the material to be the leader of the Beggar Clan.
Wu Sangui's attitude towards the second elder was still relatively respectful, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Second elder, you misunderstood, I haven't wanted to pick up this stick yet."
The second elder smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, as long as this stick is in front of you, you will pick it up one day."
Feng Zhaodi snorted coldly from behind, "A person who leaves without saying goodbye, if he really wants to become the leader of the Beggar Clan, I'm afraid he will leave without saying goodbye again one day."
The second elder scolded Feng Zhaodi and told Feng Zhaodi not to be so unreasonable to the young gang leader. He stood up respectfully and asked, "Sangui, have you achieved great success in boxing?"
Wu Sangui shook his head and said, "It's not done yet."
Gu Xiaotian interjected: "Second Elder, I believe you also know my purpose."
In the beggar gang, news spreads very quickly. After all, there are so many beggars scattered outside. With your words and my words, the fragmented news will naturally become a complete message.
But the credibility is still open to question.
The second elder has always been a rigorous person. He would not believe those disciples who said that Gu Xiaotian wanted the entire world to belong to him.
The second elder nodded and said, "Knowing your purpose, I naturally support it, but I also have a condition."
Gu Xiaotian agreed without thinking.
Not to mention one condition, he would agree to ten conditions.
After all, the other party has already supported him, which is equivalent to telling him clearly that I am on the same side as you.
The second elder smiled. His so-called conditions were actually not difficult at all. They were not even conditions. They were just his entrustment to the Beggar Clan as an elder. He just wanted Wu Sangui to pick up this jade bamboo stick and take over the Beggar Clan. The leader of the gang coincides with Gu Xiaotian on this point.
Feng Zhaodi stood behind and suddenly said: "Father, I have something to ask of you."
The second elder was puzzled. He knew very well the temper of his adopted daughter. She also had a little pepper temper. If she didn't like her, she would have to fight.
He also knew how his adopted daughter felt about Wu Sangui. After all, he had lived for so long, how could he not understand such a thing?
Feng Zhaodi walked directly in front of Wu Sangui, pointed at Wu Sangui's nose and said, "I want to fight you. Let me see how far your boxing skills are from Dacheng!"
Wu Sangui took a few steps back, speechless.
He knew in his heart that he owed Feng Zhaodi, so how could he agree to Feng Zhaodi's request?
But Feng Zhaodi's eyes looked so hot, as if she had to fight this fight.
In fact, Feng Zhaodi didn't resent Wu Sangui. She knew what Wu Sangui wanted in his heart. She was just a little angry that Wu Sangui left without saying goodbye. Even if he left a letter before leaving, it still made her feel worried.
When a person lives his whole life, doesn't it mean that he has to have care and hope in order to survive?
The second elder hurriedly stood up, pulled Feng Zhaodi back and said, "Young leader, my adopted daughter is unreasonable, but please don't take it to heart."
Wu Sangui shook his head, "I owe her."
From the moment she entered the door, Gu Xiaotian had already sensed Feng Zhaodi's strength. Feng Zhaodi's strength could indeed be considered a leader among ordinary people, but she had to know that all those standing in front of her were this eight-year-old. Due to the existence of monsters in the wilderness, even if Feng Zhaodi tried her best, she still couldn't get close to Wu Sangui.
Gu Xiaotian somewhat admired Feng Zhaodi's courage.
"Otherwise, you should have a fight with her and come to an understanding. It's better than keeping things in your heart all the time. Don't wait until the time has passed and you will regret it."
No one expected that Qu Xiaohan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said such words.
In fact, this is all Qu Xiaohan's experience. Among so many people, Qu Xiaohan is undoubtedly a experienced person and is more or less qualified to persuade others.
Wu Sangui clenched his fists.
Gu Xiaotian also leaned into Wu Sangui's ear and said, "Aren't you looking for the master of boxing? If you understand everything in your heart this time, maybe you can really find what you call the master of boxing."
These words made Wu Sangui feel a little excited. Think about it carefully, how long has it been since you felt this way?
In the past, he clamored to become a master of boxing every day, but every time whether he was practicing or fighting, he always looked like it didn't matter whether he won or lost. Even he himself didn't know when he would be considered a master of boxing.
Wu Sangui stepped forward, lowered his head slightly and said, "If we fight, we'll fight. It means that we understand my concerns."
Feng Zhaodi snorted coldly, picked up the stick placed under the big locust tree and walked to the center.
Wu Sangui fought with bare hands.
Feng Zhaodi didn't say any polite words, she just stepped forward with the stick. The stick drew a semicircle in the air, and then a stream of true energy merged with the tip of the stick, emitting a dazzling blue light, and with an angry roar, she rushed straight towards Wu Sangui.
The strong wind blew against his face. Wu Sangui's feet froze, and with a slight exploration of his right hand, he grabbed the long stick in Feng Zhaodi's hand.
Feng Zhaodi twitched her long stick slightly, and found that her long stick was locked like a golden lock, and her face became a little embarrassed.
She knew Wu Sangui's strength before. For this reason, she wanted to catch up with Wu Sangui and had been practicing hard. The young masters in the gang had all been defeated by her, but now it was so easy to face Wu Sangui.
This is not a sparring match at all.
Instead, it's a bit like an old man playing with a naughty boy.
The next moment, Wu Sangui stepped sideways and twisted his waist. His left hand was like a hammer, and he hit the long stick hard, making a clanging sound where the fist landed.
Feng Zhaodi suddenly felt a huge tearing force, as if a thousand elephants were stepping on her. The tiger's mouth holding the long stick was sore from the shock. She wanted to continue to inject her true energy to offset it, but she found that her own true energy was But it was suppressed in the body from all aspects and could not be released for a while.
As soon as his palm was empty, the long stick flew away.
Wu Sangui's punches were consistent, and his right fist followed up and broke through the empty door. At that moment, there seemed to be a dragon roaring from the horizon.
Finally, the right fist stopped an inch in front of Feng Zhaodi's lower abdomen.
Feng Zhaodi originally thought that she would take this punch no matter what, and was fully prepared. However, she never expected that at the last moment, Wu Sangui stopped.
She sat down on the ground dejectedly, a little unbelievable.
Why is the gap between strength and strength so huge?
Wu Sangui slightly helped Feng Zhaodi, who was sitting on the ground, and opened his mouth to say something, but everything was swallowed back into his stomach. He just said, "I'm sorry."
Feng Zhaodi asked: "Wu Sangui, have you really mastered your boxing skills?"
In Feng Zhaodi's eyes, boxing can be accompanied by the dragon's roar, which would never be possible without Dacheng.
Wu Sangui shook his head and said, "Not yet, it's still a little bit worse."
The second elder was also a little distracted. He originally thought that Wu Sangui's boxing technique was not a perfect one, so it was really not a perfect one. But now in the eyes of outsiders, if this boxing technique is not a perfect one, then how can it be considered a perfect one?
The second elder is considered an old man of the Beggar Clan. Over the years, the Beggar Clan has gone through many ups and downs, but he has only seen one person whose boxing skills can produce dragon roars.
That is Li Huaimin, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
Nowadays, there is one more person who can make the dragon roar sound with his boxing skills.
Qu Xiaohan finally understood why Wu Sangui said that his boxing skills were not perfect yet.
Qu Xiaohan woke up and said, "It's meaningless to make a dragon roar with your boxing technique."
"It only makes sense if you can kill people."
